e.She was just about to lead her junior brother and a few others into the room when her cousin, Jiang Yunwu, unexpectedly burst out with a group of people.Could it be welcoming meBut that's not right!...On the other side,

Under the guidance of Jiuyou,

Lin Feng and the other person arrived at a wooden house together.

The wooden house was located in a remote corner of the market, surrounded by ancient trees. Sunlight slanted through the lush foliage, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere.

It's just such a place.

But at this moment, there were quite a few people gathered outside the door.

Among them are masters of the tribulation realm, all standing quietly at the door, with respectful expressions on their faces. These people are clearly here to visit Situ Xun!

"That's kind of interesting."

Lin Feng swept his gaze around and surprisingly saw several late-stage tribulation cultivators in the crowd. This proved that Situ Xun was not simple.

"During this period, a large number of people have died from the Scourge of the Dead. Even tribulation late-stage cultivators often perished. Therefore, everyone is eager to find Situ Xun to calculate their fortunes!"

Nine Nether responds.

"Can numerology really be that powerful"

Lin Feng asked himself.

Because he had previously believed that man could conquer heaven, he did not pay much attention to the so-called heavenly calculation. But seeing this scene now, he couldn't help but feel some turmoil in his heart, wondering if he should reconsider this path

"Fate decides seven parts of a person's life, while the remaining three parts depend on one's own efforts!"

"In fact, whether it's the future or the past, who dares to say for certain what can be said accurately Or perhaps many are just seeking a bit of comfort."

“Heaven and earth have a void, we cultivators are in a state of restlessness, forging ahead with diligence, enduring hardships... The past, present, and future, presented through deduction, yet fading away in the struggle... And what we seek is nothing but a hollow and ethereal word - 'xian'!”

Jiuyu sighed.

Although immortals are ethereal and elusive, humans are real. All suffering is a panacea for the self!

Lin Feng said lightly.

The voices of the two people talking weren't low.

So they were immediately noticed by the group of masons standing in front of the door!

A group of people burst into laughter.

I thought these two idiots came from, spouting this crap in front of Master Situ Xun!

Just then.

"Click!"

The door to the wooden house was pushed open from the inside.

A young boy in white, with a slightly immature and youthful appearance, appeared before everyone.

This is Si Tu Xun's follower, named Bai Ran.

"Finally, the door is open!"

The crowd in the scene trembled, immediately swarming forward and introducing themselves one by one, hoping to catch a glimpse of Situ Xun!

Bai Ran politely bowed and said.

"What No guests"

A group of people's expressions changed slightly, but they didn't dare to say much.

Outside.

They might be big shots in their own circles, but before the young master of the Situ family, Situ Xun, they are nothing.

Lin Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Second Sister's dark energy inside her could erupt at any moment. He didn't want to wait until tomorrow, so he immediately walked out and said slowly:

"I have important matters that cannot be delayed! Please inform me, as long as you can help me solve them, the conditions are negotiable."

Bai Ran sized Lin Feng up and down with a glance, then shook her head slightly and replied:

Lin Feng's voice was still calm.

Bai Ran, upon hearing this, frowned slightly.

The others in the field also had grim expressions, feeling that Lin Feng was being too arrogant and not knowing how to behave. He was treating Young Master Situ with such disrespect.

"Not a good temper That's really amusing. You ask, which of us here has a good temper"

A tribulation transcending cultivator scoffed repeatedly.

Someone takes the lead,

Others also spoke out, their words filled with insults and warnings to Lin Feng not to be too arrogant.

"Having just heard their conversation, I thought they were being stupid, and now it seems even more so!"

"Humph! In the Spirit Wasteland, you mere nascent Core Formation cultivator dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Don't you think that having a protector who has passed through the tribulation period means you can run amok"

…

"Your Excellency, please return!"

Bai Ran shook her head and then ignored Lin Feng, turning to go back to the wooden house.

Just then.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng waved his hand.

The group of cultivators who had just spoken were all struck as if by a hammer, flying backward with a boom and crashing heavily to the ground.

Let me say this one last time, please report it!

Lin Feng said expressionlessly.

Seeing this scene,

Not to mention that others in the arena were stunned, even Jiuyou was a little startled.

Mr. Lin is truly a domineering and lawless person!

He who follows me prospers, he who opposes me perishes.

He will never explain anything to you...

Bai Ran glanced at the many cultivators lying on the ground, whimpering softly, his brows furrowed even tighter...

He could defeat so many people with a single palm strike, including a cultivator at the middle stage of crossing tribulation.

This young man's strength is truly unfathomable...

"To which faction do you belong, outstanding individual"

Bái Rán asked.

"The Great Xia Human Race!"

Lin Feng responded.

"

Abandoned land, the Xia human race

"

Bái Rán was stunned, then as if he had thought of something, his pupils contracted, and he almost instinctively roared:

"It... could it be, you... are the Blood Mist King, Lin Feng"

"I don't like the title Blood Fog King."

Lam Fung responded indifferently.

Once he said this,

There was a sudden deathly silence in the room.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness as they looked at Lin Feng.

Many of Lin Feng's deeds have long been spread throughout the spirit world.

This immensely powerful man, this one who delights in turning people into blood mist, has long since been deeply imprinted in the minds of countless cultivators!

Although Lin Feng's deeds were sensational, very few people had actually met him, so everyone couldn't recognize him.

"Plop!"

"Thump!"

A group of cultivators who had just spoken sarcastically now looked pale and knelt down in fear, exclaiming:

"Just now, we were blind and couldn't recognize Mount Tai. Please spare our lives, Blood Mist King!"

"Spare my life, Lord Blood!"

Lin Feng sneered and said nothing.

He had already gotten used to such scenes.

In this cruel cultivation world, people only bully the weak and fear the strong. If you want to live a comfortable life, then you must make your fists hard!

Never, ever be foolish enough to try and reason with a group of weaklings. It's pointless.

"Bai Ran, you bring Lin Dao friend in…"

Just then,

A gentle voice echoed from within the wooden hut.

"Yes!"

Bai Ran came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and then respectfully gestured towards Lin Feng, inviting him and Jiu You into the wooden house.

Upon seeing this scene,

A group of cultivators outside the door all had envious expressions on their faces.

This is what's meant by a top-tier powerhouse. Even someone like Situ Xun wouldn't dare to provoke them, and would be willing to open the back door for them...

Some people look worried.

Because lately, more and more powerful figures have been coming to the Spirit Wasteland.

Before, there was Jian Fei, the third on the Heaven's Pride List, and Tian Yan Sheng Nü, the eighth. Now, even Xue Wu Wang Lin Feng has appeared.

This is all foreshadowing that the coming struggles will become increasingly brutal and intense! by Lin Feng...As a father, Feng Lingxiao is naturally filled with grief. Now his hair is completely white, and he looks very old. He's lost the dashing spirit of his youth!"The head of the Feng famil...